Nov 16, 2006 15:39
I keep imagining the future and seeing an "us" in it. After graduation, maybe I'll work to get my Master's. He'll probably go to enigneering school. Maybe we'll join the Peace Corps. I know we would travel.
I'm one of those girls. Imagining a "we." It's been almost a month. This is the best part. The time before all the little things annoy you, when everything they do is cute.
"Love's just a waste of our, energy, yeah
And this life's just a waste of our time
So why don't we get together
And we could waste, everything, tonight
And we could waste
And we could waste it all..."
-Jack Johnson
I can't wait for him to be here. I'm stressed, sleep-deprived, and caffine isn't doing it for me anymore. It's raining today. I wish so badly he was here, we were both sitting in my bed eating Ramen noodles. I'd call in to work. Although my pink rainboots with the blue and yellow apples and eagles are quite fabulous.
Tonight is CJ's birthday. 80's night at the Wave. Should be fun.
Every minute I go to sleep and think X number of nights until I'm not sleeping alone...and remember how the last time I saw him we learned the perfect way we fit together when sleeping.